Chapter 439 Great Value
The Mouse Fairy felt a chill pass through his body. If his soul had hair, he would be sweating at this moment.
The choice between life and death has arrived.
One thought is life, the other thought is death.
But the mouse fairy was frightened, but not panicked.
Because during the time it was kneeling on the ground, it had been thinking about how to survive. It had also imagined many scenarios and thought of all countermeasures.
Without much hesitation, he spoke: "The little one has conquered all the rats in the capital and can be used as eyes and ears. The great immortal has spared me my life. I am willing to serve you as a dog and a horse."
"Um."
Qin He nodded slowly.
However, his "um" did not mean the slightest bit of affirmation.
The tone is still three parts indifferent, three parts ruthless and four parts casual.
It's more like saying: I listen, you continue.
Obviously, it's not enough.
The Mouse Immortal tried hard to suppress a trace of panic in his heart, and stammered: "Young one...I know the five great immortal families in Beiyuan. If the great immortal has a need, I will tell you everything without telling any lies."
"Um."
Qin He hummed again, and the rocking chair rocked gently, like the pendulum of the death knell, which seemed to hit his soul every time.
Still not enough.
"I have practiced Taoism for more than three hundred years, so I can serve you, the Great Immortal. I will never have any second thoughts in this life, otherwise I will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and I will never be reincarnated."
"Um."
The indifferent voice continued.
The Mouse Fairy panicked and couldn't hold it back any longer. He kept asking for it, as if he was trying to squeeze it dry.
But it didn't dare to stop.
"The little one has collected a lot of treasures and treasures, and I can give them all to you as a tribute to the Great Immortal." The Mouse Immortal continued.
"Um."
“My cooking skills are pretty good.”
"Um."
"The younger one has some wit."
"Um."
"The little one is willing to be a slave and bring his own dry food."
"Um."
"The little one knows the art of plague and can gain merit for you, the Great Immortal."
"Um."
"With a little knowledge of the art of construction, I can build more temples for you, the Great Immortal."
"Um."
"The little one...the little one can make holes."
"..."
Afterwards, the Rat Fairy racked his brains and poured out some of the dozens of "values" he had.
But Qin He's "um" words seemed to never end.
I thought that the first one was enough to seduce the Great Immortal Qing Niu. The rats that controlled the entire capital turned into eyes and ears. Who would not be tempted by anyone with a little bit of ambition?
But the Great Immortal Qingniu just said a faint "hmm" and that was it.
The Mouse Fairy paused, his mind was in a mess, it had been "drained".
I never expected that the only people who could squeeze it dry were the boat girls of Rouge Hall and the Great Immortal Qingniu.
The minute and second of pause suddenly became extremely long.
The Mouse Fairy felt like he was a prisoner on the guillotine, waiting to be cut off with a knife from behind.
This feeling of waiting to die almost made it collapse.
Under the strong and terrifying pressure, the Mouse Fairy's thoughts started to wander, and he began to speak erratically: "Little one, little one knows some secret places with countless treasures, as well as divine relics, immortal corpses, and the altar of the fairy palace..."
I can't remain silent any longer. If I remain silent any longer, I won't be able to say that the next moment the Great Immortal Qingniu will put his finger out, he will be driven out of his mind.
"Um?"
After finishing speaking, Qin He said softly "Hmm" again.
The Mouse Fairy was completely desperate because it was really running out of gas.
Now it's just bragging and has nothing to say.
But soon, it noticed that Qin He's "hmm" seemed to have changed his tone.
He raised his head and met Qin He's eyes.
I saw Qin He sitting up straight at some point, staring at it with shining eyes, and asked: "Immortal corpse?"
The Mouse Fairy was ecstatic, this was actually useful?!
Qingniu Daxian responded.
Although I don't understand why Qing Niu Daxian is interested in corpses, as long as he is interested, there is hope that his life can be saved.
"Back...back to the Great Immortal, our clan has a secret scroll record. There is an ancient divine relic fairy palace in the Western Region, and there is an immortal corpse in the fairy palace." The mouse fairy hurriedly rounded off the words, and the words were half true and half false.
"Secret volume record?"
Qin He narrowed his eyes and said, "Has any member of your clan seen it with their own eyes?"
Just as Qin He said, controlling the rats in the capital is a trivial matter.
But it is an important matter involving immortal corpses.
If it really exists, then it is not a corpse. It is simply a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to the earth. It is so beautiful that you can’t do without it.
You don’t have to do anything when you pick her up, just give her a kiss first and then talk.
There is no way, the method of burning corpses will eventually lead to perversion.
Qin He is gone forever.
Just like this big rat in front of me, he has done a lot of evil.
Qin He's idea is that if you don't have any "significant" value, he will let you accompany the Wolf King on the road soon.
What?
Three hundred years of Taoism?
Commanding the rats in the capital?
Bring your own dry food?
Sorry, in front of the urge to burn corpses, there is nothing.
The Mouse Immortal paused for a moment. In fact, the legend of the Immortal Corpse in the Western Regions is not only recorded by the Mouse Clan, but other major immortal families and even Feiyuwei may have records in their files.
It's completely rushed nonsense and can't be considered a "secret" volume at all.
Qin He asked, and it wanted to further smooth things over, no matter what, save its life first. However, at this time, it felt that its mouth was uncontrollable, and it blurted out: "No one in my clan has seen it with their own eyes."
Power Word: A small spell from the gods of the abyss. There are no lies in front of the gods.
"No clan members have seen it, how can you determine its authenticity?" Qin He continued.
"I believe that the immortal corpse must indeed exist. After the ancient heaven was shattered, a piece did fall into the Western Region. This matter has been recorded by many sources."
"Multiple records?"
"Damn it, little one. Many forces have records on this matter. Does Feiyu Weiba have any achievements?"
"Does Feiyuwei have one?"
Qin He muttered, slowly leaned back on the recliner, and put the toothpick in his mouth again.
The dead spirit of the Mouse Fairy emerged, but before it could explain anything, the scene in front of it changed again. After a moment of confusion, the Mouse Fairy was still kneeling in the corner, Qin He's lying posture remained unchanged, and everything in the crematorium reappeared.
Beside the table, the three beasts were making final touches, especially the Bull Fairy, who secretly took a bite of beef and narrowed his eyes. When he saw the Rat Fairy secretly looking at it, he gave it a warning look.
Chapter completed!